🍬 ,, Why? '' 🍬 || Kokichi Ouma X Shuichi Saihara || DanganronpaV3

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"Oh hey, Kaito. Whats up?" Shuichi placed his phone on the edge of the counter, as he scrubbed it down with the clean cloth he held. 

"Yeah, so... Kokichi is on the edge of being brought to a mental ward. Not that I fully care, he needs it, ya' know? I just thought, maybe you wanted to know." 

As the words poured out from the speaker, Shuichi stopped cleaning the counter. 

Kokichi in a mental ward. Something bad must have happened. Surely. How could Shuichi not see it?

Well, it was plainly obvious why he didnt see it. He is never there. Shuichi never was there with Kokichi anymore. He ignores everyone. Even then, Kokichi was a master at hiding emotions and lying. This shouldnt have came off as a shock to him.

Still, even with it all... Shuichi felt, guilty.

"Ill be there." Shuichi dropped the cloth on the counter, and back towards his phone. 

"What do you-"

Beep.

Shuichi didnt have time to listen to Kaito anymore.

Shuichi walked over to the main office, and knocked on the door, hoping for a response. When he got the ok, he walked inside and looked at his feet.

"Im sorry sir, but I need to leave early, if that is okay with you." Shuichi said.

He hoped it would be okay. The amount of times he stayed late, going out his way, and all of it. It should be okay, right?

His boss looked up towards him, light shining very cruelly on his face. "Saihara, why do you need to leave?"

"Its an emergency. One of my friends went through something, and I would like to be there for him."

"And what did they go through?" His boss spun in his seat, looking in the opposite direction.

"I-... I dont think I should sare their business with you, sir." 

"Very well. You may go, but another time like this, might result in cut hours and wage." 

He would work harder.

"Thank you sir."

Shuichi left as fast as he could, running through the streets not bothering with a taxi.

Shuichi will work harder.